There once lived a child who dreamed and dreamed. The child dreamed so much the fantasies became realities. The child could rule the universe, have all the fortunes the planet could provide. Instead it strays away from the world, to be left alone. The child hopes when time comes it will not be ridiculed to death. The child hopes one day the friends it dreams of will no longer have to be dreamt. This child hopes and dreams for everything invaluable to which most take as expendable. Many times the child has questioned "Can I dream forever? To sleep and never wake up, can I?" Most nights it tries its hardest to dream and dream until it will never wake up. The child wishes to live in its dream forever. The child wishes to die in its fantasy. It wishes to forget reality. The reality it tried so hard to make its fantasy. But even with the most power it is useless. Amongst the child's dream comes along a fox. The fox asked, "why don't you have any friends?" T